LUCAS POV.
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The shattering sound of the flower vase echoed in my ears as I punched my fist furiously into the mirror in front of me.
I didn't mind the blood that seeped out of my fingers.
I kept on hitting the mirror which was cracking in pieces already.
I was angry and enraged.
I've never felt so hurt before, her words pierced my heart in the deepest part.
She was fucking right, I was only giving myself the excuse that I could get the satisfaction if I hurt her always.
She was always driving me insane and now I'm acting like a lunatic just because of her.
I dreaded one thing in my life and that's, 'LOVE'.
She was making me go on that path and I had to stop it by hating her.
That was the only way for me.
'You're just a psychopath and it would h
CAMILLA POV.***The dazzling rays from the sun prickled into my eyes as I rolled sideways.I didn't want to get up from bed but I had no choice to, I wanted to follow mum to her place of work and be of little help.I yawned tiredly and sat on the bed, rubbing my eyes gentle with my both palms, I felt a palpitating headache hit through me.Why now?I should have gotten that yesternight and not this morning.I tried to get down from the bed but ended up tangling with the sheets as I stumbled to the floor."Ouch!" I groaned as I lay my back on the cold floor staring at the ceiling.A light knock, brought me out of my thoughts as I tried to get on my feet immediately.Before I could respond, my big sister got in."Jeez! You look like a ghost," She dis
"I hate Mondays," Beatrice groaned as we made our way through the large crowds in school."Me too!" I chuckled as I held my books closer to my chest.Beatrice came to my house yesterday and I ended up telling her everything that happened on Friday night.She cried her eyes out, blaming herself that she shouldn't have left me all by myself.I tried to comfort her by telling her it wasn't her fault but she stubbornly disagrees.She was happy that Lucas had come earlier on time to save me.I later got to realize how he knew I had a movie night that day, he was the one who tore the letter Charles gave me and he must have seen the ticket where I've kept it in my locker.I felt bad for calling him a psychopath, but my subconsciousness scolded me that he deserved every outburst of my words.Beatrice walked me to my class and
The last few days had been 'Lucas-free-day', I don't know if he was avoiding me or probably I've been the one avoiding him.It was like I've been set free from the cage of a dominant force.I had hung out with Beatrice mostly at the library, I've told her that's where I wanted to be for now and she agreed.I kept my physics note in the locker and grabbed my biology notebook.We would be having our class in the laboratory just that Mrs. Justin will make it a dull class for us."Lucas is the sweetest guy ever!"My ears cringed at the statement, did I hear wrong or what?Lucas of all people, he's nothing but a devil to me and his victims.Then I turned my gaze to see Jenny talking with her two puppies.They seemed eager in what she was holding in her hands."Wow! These are
Every glint of hope I had drained off my face when my eyes came in contact with the real owner. This has to be a dream! Oh God!... I must be dreaming... God, please let me be dreaming! I'm so fucking dead today... Maybe I forgot to pray to God! That's why I got unlucky and fell into the trap of my tormentor. Standing in my front was Lucas who was completely drenched. The strawberry milkshake had poured on his face and designer top as it dripped on the floor, staining his trousers a bit. His menacing gaze lingered on me, finding every way to devour me as his green eyes became a bit darker. If there's anything I yearned for at this moment, it would be anything but to disappear from this situation I got in. I would gladly bury myself if the grounds open its mo
"I said get i--""Camilla!" Someone called interrupting his order, I suppose.I looked back to see Beatrice running worriedly to where I was.I winced at how Lucas tightened his grip on my wrist."You're hurting me!" I grimaced as he leaned closer to my ear."Tell your friend to leave, or you get her into trouble, you know what I'm capable of," He whispered dangerously as he made me crouch.I know Lucas too well, he's the merciless dangerous guy who gets things his way and he wouldn't care if people have to suffer because of it."Your choice!" He smirked.There's no way I'm letting Lucas hurt Beatrice, no way!She's the only friend I have, and I can't let her get herself into trouble because of me."Get your hands off her!" Beatrice fumed as she got closer to where we were.
"Strip!" His cold voice snapped me out, as he stared at me with a deadpan expression while Igazed at him in ultra shock.I blinked twice trying to memorize what he just said.What?He can't do this to me..."Lucas please, don't do this to me!" I cried as I stared into his eyes which had no emotions in them at all.How could someone so handsome be this cruel?"I won't repeat myself," His voice dripped so coldly as it made frightening thrills on my skin.I gave him puppy eyes hoping that would work on him but it didn't have any effect on him."Now!" He ordered as a tear slipped my face."No, I'm not!" I snapped angrily and he tilted his head aside looking amused."You can't just push me around like I'm your pet," I glared at him, I was glad I'm getting my courage back.
"Fuck!" He growled and smashed his lips on mine making me swallow whatever word I was about to say.He bit lightly on the bottom of my lips, forcing his way into my mouth as his tongue fought desperately with mine, while I held onto him for support.I gasped struggling for air as my legs became weak.He must have noticed how I held onto him tightly before he lifted me against the glass as he wrapped my legs around his waist.I got scared that the glass wall might break in sight since glasses were fragile, but it was very versatile and surprisingly strong and durable.His cologne tickles my nostrils as his warm saliva mixed with mine. He's like a trunk of an evergreens tree I can rest firmly upon, his lips full and soft and his tongue is very playful as it constantly picked on mine.I found myself giving in to his treats, fondling my lips perfectly with his.
"So you're not going to tell me what happened between you and Lucas," Beatrice argued as she tried to meet up with me in the hallway.I had left home early and came to school myself, trying to avoid her interrogating questions, I didn't want to think about what happened between me and Lucas yesterday, it was giving me wet dreams.I couldn't take my mind off what happened between me and him and Beatrice would make sure she brings that question up and remind me of it.Unfortunately, I wasn't lucky to hide away from her, and now here she was clearly bringing up what I was trying to avoid."And you didn't even pick up my calls, do you know how worried I was about you?" She accused halting abruptly as I turned back to look at her fuming gaze."I'm okay Beatrice, I'm sorry I couldn't pick your calls, but I'm fine now, you don't need to worry always about me," I sighed pressing my books